Chapter Seventy-Seven: You're Excusing Me
. After hearing this, Zhao Zhen's eyes couldn't help but flash a faint discoloration, but he quickly returned to normal. When he started in the Qianye Forest, Zhao Zhen found that Feng Yun had instructed some people to kill him, so he wiped out all the breath of the clothes on his body, and also hid his own breath to prevent some outlaws from plotting against him, so until now, he has not left anyone's breath on his clothes, and now he thinks about it.
"Senior, please forgive the juniors for being presumptuous!" However, Zhao Zhen did not show a panicked appearance, but instead showed an extremely exaggerated expression, stepped forward and asked: "Could it be that a junior in my Qi refining period has done something to his clothes in front of you, a dignified Jindan Sect Master, and the senior can't find out?"
As soon as Zhao Zhen's words came out, Liu Kaiming immediately glared at him, and scolded him repeatedly: "Nonsense! You, a junior in the Qi refining period, how can you hide it from the old man's eyes?"
Now even if Liu Kaiming wants not to say this, it is already impossible, a dignified Jindan Grandmaster, he was actually moved by a junior in the Qi refining period on his clothes, and he can't find out? If this word gets out, Liu Kaiming's pig skin will be left aside for the time being, but the gold-lettered signboard of Jiuxiaomen must not be deducted from!
"Thank you seniors for washing away the grievances of the juniors!! Zhao Zhen immediately came downhill after hearing this, and bowed to Liu Kaiming with a smile: "Since the juniors are doing something, they can't even hide the eyes of the seniors, how can the juniors kill the juniors' younger brothers? The juniors have heard that the junior's younger brother is a cultivation at the pinnacle of foundation building, and he is only one step away from the senior!"
Liu Kaiming is the Jindan Grandmaster who has just been Ning Dan for a short time, and some people in his younger brother's cultivation crowd also know about it, so there is no doubt about this, but Zhao Zhen said this with a basis.
But these words fell into Liu Kaiming's ears, and almost blew up Liu Kaiming's lungs, and his clenched fists were almost pinched! Liu Kaiming, who was annoyed and angry, never expected that Zhao Zhen would be so cheap-mouthed, and suddenly his words changed sharply, causing him to contradict himself in his words and take care of one thing at the expense of the other, and finally let Liu Kaiming, who knew that his brother's death was related to Zhao Zhen, excuse Zhao Zhen himself! Where is this troubleshooting Zhao Zhen? This is clearly slapping himself in the face! If it weren't for the inconvenience of poisoning Zhao Zhen in front of everyone, Liu Kaiming, who was breathing fire in his eyes at this moment, would probably rush up without hesitation and dismantle Zhao Zhen into eight pieces!
Leng Ling had been listening to the side, and when she heard this, the indifferent jade face had already shown a slight smile. Although she doesn't know who is right and who is wrong, it is a matter of course to defend the disciples of the sect, it is really rare for a disciple of the Purple Thunder Sect to be able to speak well like Zhao Zhen, attacking the shield of the son with the spear of the son, Zhao Zhen used such a simple way of justification, but he said Liu Kaiming speechless!
Seeing this, Yang Jianbang on the side wanted to say something more to relieve Liu Kaiming, but Leng Ling stood up: "Yang Daoyou, let's stop in moderation! Just now Liu Daoyou himself proved Zhao Zhen's innocence, could it be that Yang Daoyou still wants to find out the bottom of a junior of my Purple Thunder Sect?"
If Leng Ling didn't stand up and speak at this moment, it would be too much to say, although the Purple Thunder Sect is a small sect, but the disciples of the sect can't let people pinch and rub the circle at will. And Leng Ling's words have also been tacitly approved by other sects, and now even Liu Kaiming himself has said something to defend Zhao Zhen, if Yang Jianbang still does not give up and spies to make things difficult for Zhao Zhen, it will be too much to say.
However, at this moment, even if Yang Jianbang really wanted to say something, he couldn't interject anymore, either that Liu Kaiming couldn't find out what Zhao Zhen, a junior in refining qi, had done to smear the sect, or that Zhao Jian's actions couldn't hide Liu Kaiming's eyes at all, and defended Zhao Zhen again. It is impossible to argue with two contradictory examples, at this moment, the reputation of the entire Jiuxiaomen and Liu Kaiming's personal reputation, which is clearer and which is more important, Yang Jianbang can still distinguish it, and in the end, he can only snort coldly and acquiesce.
After the turmoil between Liu Kaiming and Zhao Zhen subsided, the people of all the sects waited for a few more hours, and then the five major sects dispatched five Jindan Grandmasters again to close the enchantment. Even if there are still people inside who have not come out, the Jindan Sect Masters outside will not continue to wait, no matter which disciple inside is talented, as long as the time comes, it will be taken care of, this is a rule set between all sects for the sake of fairness, and everyone just does things according to the rules.
After all the matters related to closing the enchantment were completed, the Jindan Sect Masters of each sect began to count the thousand-year-old elixirs harvested by the sect's Qi refining disciples. However, counting the elixir is the business of their respective sects, and the amount of income has nothing to do with other sects, even if there are more elixirs obtained, it is only an internal matter of the sect.
However, when Zhao Zhen and Luo Bai swaggered and poured these thousand-year-old elixirs that had been extorted all the way to the ground, they still caused a burst of exclamations from the disciples of various sects!
"Wow, oh my God! I can't be dreaming, am I?" When a disciple of the sect saw Zhao Zhen's big stabbing of the thousand-year-old elixir poured out of the Qiankun bag, he immediately jumped and screamed, and his small Dou Shi's eyes were as big as eggs.
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